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It felt cold inside, so we threw the radio onto the fire
It felt good to watch it, burn away to nothing
You said you felt weak
I hope its got nothing to do
With the things you told me
Nothing but your eyes
Looking down on the third place
Youve got nothing but determination
To come in third
You were always going to be like this
If its somewhere thats as cold as this
You were always meant to be like this
In the cold
It felt warm inside, so we threw the television on the fire
It wasnt frustration, because I had nothing to throw away
When theres nothing but your eyes
Looking down on the third place
When theres nothing but determination
To come in third
You were always going to be like this
When youre somewhere thats as cold as this
It was always meant to be like this
In the cold
Youve got nothing but your eyes
Looking down on the third place
Youve got nothing but determination
To come in third
You know that you always meant to be like this
You know that Im always meant to be like this
You know that you always meant to be like this
You know that youre always meant to be
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